"Greetings, Grand Academician Wei!" Everyone cupped their hands in greeting.
"No need for such courtesy, everyone. We were discussing how to break through the main entrance. The leaders of the three Second Saint Families have agreed to join forces with us. Once we get through, we'll each go our own way. Now that you're here, our chances are even better."
Yun Zhaochен glanced at Fang Yun, who nodded lightly, indicating that Yun Zhaochен should take full charge.
"We would naturally be willing to cooperate with our fellow scholars and brave the Sin-Suppressing Path together."
"Oh? Brother Zhaochен, you truly are learned and talented. If Brother Meng hadn't pointed it out, we wouldn't even have recognized this ancient Dragon Race script."
"We'll be there shortly. We can discuss the details then," Yun Zhaochен said using Tongue Blossoms Thunder.
"Good." Wei Huangan nodded lightly. The purple in his eyes deepened slightly, but in the end, he deliberately glanced at Fang Yun.
Most people's eyes were on Yun Zhaochен's face, but a few glanced at Fang Yun.
A Hanlin Academician stood out conspicuously in a party of Grand Academicians.
"Yun Fang, this king has been waiting for you!"
A furious roar rang out from the Wrath Axe Tribe's party. An enormous claw spanning a hundred feet rose into the sky and smashed toward Fang Yun amid thunderous rumbling, like a black cloud sweeping straight at his head.
"Chief Xiong Tu, you truly think nothing of our human race!" As Wei Huangan spoke, he unleashed his Lip Spear and Tongue Sword from his mouth. Purple light flashed, cleaving the enormous sorcery-born claw apart.
Fang Yun's gaze sharpened at the sight of that purple ancient sword. Its speed actually exceeded Four Resonances, and it seemed Wei Huangan hadn't even used his full strength.
Without the